AU where Ryland is an incubus and has to feed off of Landon's "essence" 😉

This is NON-CANON, which means it does NOT actually happen in my universe. This is purely a "what if" scenario for fun.

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*Ryland's POV*

I sniff the air, trying to suss out a strong enough scent that would be enough to satisfy me. The scent of arousal lingers in the air, but nothing strong enough to be worth my time.

As an Incubus, my entire world revolves around sex. Not in the same way a college kid craves sex. My body physically depends on sex for survival. I can feed off of the scent of arousal dripping from other being, but it's not as filling as what comes directly from the source.

"Damn, why is the buffet lacking tonight?" My younger brother, Kai, complains next to me. "I can't catch a single scent that will satisfy me."

I suppose for humans, talking about sex with your siblings is... ick. But for us, it's completely normal. After all, it's just dinner.

"Roselyn's lucky," I huff, crossing my arms. "She snagged some red-haired guy coming out of a club and dragged him to a hotel. She'll probably be in a good mood tomorrow, once she's fed."

"Whore," Ronnie, another friend from our group, scoffs.

I smirk. "Looks who's talking. Any luck?"

"Nope. What is with the women in this town? It's like none of them have an adequate sex drive."

The pain low in my stomach is reminder enough that the men in this town also seem to be lacking. Maybe it's time that we move on, try a new city. Before I can suggest that, Kai jumps onto my back.

"Do you smell that?" Kai questions excitedly.

"Smell what?"

"That," Kai stresses, pointing towards the club across the street.

My eyes fall on a trio of humans waiting in line for a club. A woman with short blonde hair chats animatedly to a man with deeply tanned skin and dark curls. Standing next to them is a man with golden hair that curls softly, and blue eyes that leave me breathless.

He's gorgeous.

And more than that, I can catch his scent from here, and it's divine.

Ronnie whistles lowly. "Good catch, Kai. If you boys excuse me, I'm going to enjoy my meal."

We watch with baited breath as Ronnie saunters across the street, walking straight up to the blonde woman. She whispers something in the human's ear, making her blush furiously. The blonde nods her head shyly, and Ronnie pulls her away from the line, towards a hotel across the way. The two men shout after her in confusion, but they're ignored.

"Okay, looks like it's my turn!" Kai announces, hopping off my back.

"Wait!" I stop him. "Not the blonde. He's mine."

Kai snorts. "Please. I barely even looked at that one. His friend smells a lot more... satisfying."

"I'm coming with you," I decide, and Kai frowns. "It'll look weird if all three of them are dragged away by strangers. Let's just join them in the club, dance for a bit, and then make our move. Sound good?"

Kai agrees with a nod, and we jog across the street. The guys are nearly at the front of the line, which means we have to find an excuse to cut with them.

"Baby!" I cheer, latching onto the blonde's arm. "Thank you for saving my spot. You're the best."

The people behind us watch in annoyance as I sneak a kiss to his cheek, but they don't say anything. Success.

"Uhh..." the blonde's eyes shift to his dark-haired friend, who just shrugs in response.

"Sorry about that," Kai whispers, throwing them a wink. "Our friends ditched us and already went inside. Is it alright if we hang here with you until we get inside?"

"Fine by me," Kai's target shrugs. "I'm Lucca, and this is Landon."

"I'm Kai," my brother purrs, making Lucca blush. "This is my brother, Ryland."

"Ryland," Landon repeats, and my heart hammers at the way my name sounds on his tongue. "I like that."

I grin. "Landon isn't too bad either."

Landon's cheeks light up and he clears his throat. "A-Anyway, you guys are welcome to wait with us, but it might be a while. The bouncer is being picky on who he lets through."

"Give me a second," I wink, slipping away towards the muscular man standing at the club entrance. I purposefully release my pheromones, making him becoming putty in my hands.

"What can I do for you?" The bouncer asks, his dilated eyes looking me up and down with lust.

"Be a good boy and let me and my friends in the club," I order seductively.

"Anything for you," he breathes out, clearly affected by my pheromones. I wave my group over, and the bouncer ushers us inside the club.

"Wow!" Lucca exclaims, highly impressed. "How did you do that?"

"I just have a way with people," I smirk before turning to Landon. "Want to dance?"

He tilts his head to the side. "Don't you have to find your friends?"

I shrug off the fib. "I'll catch up with them later. Dancing with you seems more fun anyway."

Landon blushes again but nods. Grinning, I grab his hand and lead him to the dance floor. I place his hands on my slender hips before winding my arms around his neck. Our bodies are pressed together as we sway slowly to the music.

"You're a good dancer," Landon says lowly in my ear.

"You're not so bad yourself," I comment, brushing my lips against his ear. He shivers against me, gripping my hips harder. A thrill shoots through me, making my cock twitch in my pants.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Kai dancing with Lucca. His back is pressed against Lucca's chest as they grind together shamelessly. He's definitely getting fed tonight.

We dance song after song, never growing tired of the way our bodies fit together on the dance floor. I breathe in the scent of his arousal, while also feeling it pressed against my hip.

"Wanna get out of here?" I ask quietly, hoping I'm not pouncing too quickly.

To my surprise, Landon doesn't hesitate before answering, "Yes."

I pull away from him; my body protesting at the loss of contact. Taking his warm hand in mine, I lead him up the stairs to one of the private rooms. I usher him inside before locking the door behind us.

In an instant, Landon pulls me into his arms and smashes our lips together. I hum in surprise, eagerly kissing him back. God, his kisses are so hungry and desperate, I can already feel my hunger lessening.

I gasp when he pulls me up, pressing me against the wall. I wrap my legs around his waist, groaning as he grinds his erection against me. Excitement flutters in my stomach from how ready and eager the human is, and I haven't even had to release my pheromones on him.

His lips trail down to my neck, sucking harshly and leaving behind bruises. I moan, tilting my head back to give him more access.

"Fuck," I mewl, rolling my hips in desperation for friction. I can already feel myself getting so wet just from his kisses. Maybe we won't need lube after all...

"I want you," Landon groans. "Fuck, I want you so badly."

"Fuck me," I gasp when his hand slides under my shirt, brushing against my nipple.

Landon pulls me away from the wall, carrying me to the large couch across the room. My back his the soft cushion as Landon stands up to pull his shirt over his head. My mouth waters at the sight of the lean muscles of his chest and stomach, and I subconsciously part my legs.

The action seems to set him off, because he practically rips my clothing off of me. I lay on the couch, legs spread and completely exposed to him. His eyes hungrily drink me in, trailing over my naked body.

His pants and underwear are quickly discarded, and the sight of his hardened cock makes the hunger in my stomach deepen. Sitting up on my knees, I wrap my hand around his shaft. Landon groans, sliding a hand into my hair as I slowly pump him.

"No teasing," he warns me, and I smirk before darting my tongue out along his tip. A gasp flies from his lips as I swirl my tongue around his length, tasting his sweet precum.

I engulf him fully in my mouth, not wasting any time swallowing him down. His tip hits the back of my throat as my lips stretch around his length to accommodate his size.

"You're too good at that," Landon praises, tugging my hair to pull me off of him. I whine, wanting his cock back in my mouth. Landon chuckles softly, gripping my hips to flip me around. I'm positioned on my hands on knees on the couch as Landon stands behind me, hands kneading my ass. I push my hips back towards him, desperate for him to touch me.

His fingertips brush over my entrance and he pauses, furrowing his brows when he finds that I'm already wet.

"What...?"

I release a small burst of pheromones, just enough to distract him from asking questions. Incubi and succubi produce a substance called slick, to make it easier for us to have sex. You know, since our survival depends on it.

My pheromones do a good job of distracting Landon, and he pushes two fingers inside of me. I moan, burying my face in the couch cushions. It doesn't take long for Landon to realize that I'm already loosened up, ready to take him.

"Landon," I whine, wiggling my hips. "Fuck me."

He growls, yanking his fingers out and pressing the tip of his cock against my hole. I choke on air, feeling his thickness being pressed into me at an agonizingly slow pace. I need him to fuck me, hard.

I push my hips back, forcing his cock to slide the rest of the way into me. We both gasp, my mind reeling from how deeply he's filling me. My walls stretch around him, and I can't help but think that Landon fits so perfectly inside of me.

He pulls out before slamming back in, making me cry out. Landon tightly grips my hips, giving himself leverage for each powerful thrust. Gradually, the hunger is satisfied and I'm still left just wanting more of him.

"Landon!" I cry out his name, digging my fingers into the cushions. He responds by pounding into me harder, making moans pour out of me like a broken faucet. Skin slapping against skin fills the small room, accompanied by our labored breathing and moans.

His cock hits every spot that makes my head spin, and I know I'm already close to releasing. When he changes his angle and slams into my prostate, I know I'm done for. I scream, shooting my cum onto the couch as I clench around him. Landon shouts my name, and warmth floods me as he releases in my channel.

I'm sweaty and beyond satisfied by the time Landon pulls out. I feel his essence trickling out of me, and his fingers collect it before he brings his hand to my mouth. Without needing instruction, I part my lips and swirl my tongue around his fingers, lapping at his coated fingers until they're clean.

"Fuck," Landon groans. He pulls me to him, placing me in his place when he sits on the couch. I raise an eyebrow.

"Ride me," he instructs, and I'm speechless for a moment. Most humans I've met are spent after one round, and need time more they're ready to go again. But Landon's hardening cock tells me that he has a much higher sex drive than most humans.

Raising my hips, I position himself at my entrance before sliding back down. My eyes roll back as he fills me, and I start bouncing in his lap. His hands grip my hips as I ride him with everything I have. Landon thrusts up as I'm coming down, making me cry out in pleasure.

Tears start to fill my eyes from how good I feel. Landon's cock drags in and out of me, testing my limits that I know are extreme as an incubus.

"I-I'm so c-close," I stammer between thrusts, placing my hands on his shoulders for support. Landon grips my ass, pounding faster into me. My back arches, causing my chest to press against him. Landon swirls his tongue over my nipple as he squeezes my ass, and it call becomes too much. I fall apart in his arms, sobbing as I cum hard. Landon's hips stutter as he releases for the second time, and I collapse against him. My head falls against his shoulder as we breathe heavily.

"Jesus fuck," Landon breathes out, running his hand through his damp hair. "That was— holy shit, amazing."

"You were perfect," I praise, pressing my lips to his softly.

"Round three?" He proposes against my lips, making me laugh from surprise.

"You're insatiable," I chuckle, but still pull him back to me. I'd never say no to a free meal.

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All of their smut was super romantic and lovey dovey, so it was fun writing something that was the complete opposite

Hope you enjoyed it!
-Gumbie